Panama Quik - Wanna Ball! (QM) Lyrics

In a Life of slaves I'm a run away
If you whip me,whip me nigga andele
Loose lips sank ships ain't nothing to say
That's my word if I'm lying take my tongue away
Nan -nada one can come Harder aye
Had Problems none can f*ck off my day
Got a daughter, son, and one on the way
Harder days made me Cum da Harder way
Papa told me, but didn't show me the proper molding
They could not control me, got locked was lonely
None can do for you like you im my one and only
I just wanna rolly rolly with the cash to match
No salad dressing just a cattle ranch
No average stacks to fit all this ima need some hammer pants
Don't have to brag, ooh kill em call the ambulance
Ain't slept in three days the aftermath
You see it in my eyes that's why they call em bags
Talk is wack, leave a message and i'll call you back
The truth yeah now they call me dat
No lie I swear I go hard for dat (I work hard)
Gettin off Ain't he,Panama Quik then Bars they be
Like aterol scripts get em all shaky
Had em all lit yeah going crazy
I'm on one lately, too playa I'm LeBron jamesin
Showing out on ya whole team, move around and Make em all hate me
Just a week ago it was all gravy
Seen people go from living large to basic
But a tree can grow from the hardest pavement
Nisi know bout the cards they gave me
Looked in my hand weigh my odds and played em
I'll never fold so I gotta fade em
Bitch im a God look what I created
I do this for Qua,Na,and Ayden
Hit Gimme five to see what Flaps doin
He move slow but that flash moving
All facts true had to shout out my dude now lemme get back to it
Shit so real you can tattoo it
In God we Trust on ya cash,you
Got Tru religion of the racks you
Niggas getting money starting to act jewish
Mozol tov congrats to him
Lost a job a boss gon adapt to it
Who knew a loss was the path that's to it
You ain't average of you peep the math im doin
A round of applause all the handed to him (that's it)
If you ask me it's all fake
Been thinking bout the shit all day
Ima real nigga what they all say (That's what they All Say)
I juss wanna ball mayne
I juss wanna ball Mayne
I just wanna ball Mayne
I juss wanna ball

This for my real woes
We kicked it hard I mean steel toes
Kicked it hard I mean field goals
Go against the odds what I live for
Some on the yard im still here bro
Some gave no f*cks and the still don't
Still break the law for them bills hoe
Skrill to large for this bill fold (too big)
You know what it is hoe
When you say nah but she still go
Get this broad out my ear tho
Pimpin hard just like filmore
Ain't no me in trusting You see that's put up for my
Kinfolk
That bitch don't even f*ck wichu, she rather f*ck with
Her " Deal Doe"(haaaa)
Back to the one hundo spit
The hate won't work and the love don't quit
Got juice took a stab at my love for the shit
Out here getting off like the glove won't fit
A cold sum bitch now my heart numb
It was all good then now I bars none
When the smoke clear and it's all done
Ain't no feel like I'm God so
I just wanna ball mayne nah mean
When I say "Ball Mayne" it's not jeans
Caint trust not a thang is my theme
Fake love got em hatin on me
Shaking f*ck shit break em off see I be that monster off
In They Dreams
Takin off im on to they scheme
They say life ain't hard as it seems

I juss wanna ball mayne
I juss wanna ball mayne
I juss wanna ball mayne
I juss wanna Ball